The whole world thinks that I am trying to usurp the throne

Xiao Yuebai understood, and stuck the tip of her tongue into Yan Xun's soft mouth, and the two of them instantly touched their lips and teeth, exhaling entangledly, even their beating drum-like heart was beating at the same frequency.

After the kiss, Yan Xun stared at Xiao Yuebai with wet eyes before he could catch his breath, and confessed again: "I like sir, I like sir, I like sir..."

Xiao Yuebai raised her hand to wipe off the remaining moisture from the corners of Yan Xun's lips, then lowered her head and kissed Yan Xun's eyelids, exhaling like blue: "Ah Xun, I like you too, I like kissing you, I like hugging you In my arms, I like you acting like a baby to me..."

As Xiao Yuebai said, she couldn't help herself at the moment, she pressed down and kissed Yan Xun until her face was as bright as the morning glow, and she was panting again and again, so she let Yan Xun go.

Yan Xun lay in Xiao Yuebai's arms, feeling his whole body was soft, like glutinous rice cakes that had been steamed too soft, softly clinging to Xiao Yuebai's body.

Xiao Yuebai patted Yan Xun's back, and suddenly heard Yan Xun say: "Sir, because of my cousin, my father wanted to get rid of the Zhao family a few months ago, why did he order the Zhao family to gather grain and grass in the capital?" , is he not afraid of the Zhao family making trouble at all?"

Xiao Yuebai said in a deep voice: "If what Meng Yu said is true, then your father is either controlled by the Zhao family, or bewitched by the Zhao family."

Yan Xun rubbed Xiao Yuebai's heart, turned over, found a comfortable position to lie down, hooked Xiao Yuebai's waist with one hand, and said: "Father secretly sent General Mu Cui Nianmu back to the capital. , shouldn’t be so easy to be controlled, but bewitched, how to be bewitched?”

"Xu Zhao's family sent a beauty to your father—a beauty who is younger, more beautiful and more enchanting than your cousin." Xiao Yuebai guessed, "Your father became a beauty in anger, if there is a fresher beauty, There is no need to cherish the old beauty."

Yan Xun pondered for a while and said: "I can't enter the palace, I'd better trouble Mr. to write a letter and check the situation with my cousin."

The carriage arrived at Yan Xun's mansion, Yan Xun and Xiao Yuebai got off the carriage and went.

According to what Yan Xun said, Xiao Yuebai revised a book and handed it over to Lu Zizhao. Lu Zizhao's kung fu was unfathomable, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Xun was doing calculations on the side, before finishing a problem, he saw Xiao Yuebai walking towards him.

He looked up, looked at Xiao Yuebai, and asked obediently: "Sir, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Ah Xun." Xiao Yuebai put on a dignified look, and put Yan Xun's elegant eyebrows in his eyes, and even the pair of peach blossom eyes that were originally quite seductive in the movement of the eyes gave a sense of chilling, "Ah Xun, The current situation is unclear, you and I have to beware of the Zhao family’s regicide and usurpation of the throne. I’m afraid most of the grain and grass in Beijing have been collected by the Zhao family. Now that the price of food has not changed, it is obvious that the Zhao family is not ready. It is necessary to raise food and grass as soon as possible. In order to avoid attracting the attention of the Zhao family, the food and grass in the capital cannot be moved any more. The two states and four counties around the capital are also easy to attract attention. It's safer, but..."

Xiao Yuebai paused, rubbing Yan Xun's furry forehead, "However, if something happens, gathering food and grass is a felony, and you, me, and the general have no way out, so we have to give it a go."

Yan Xun rubbed the palm of Xiao Yuebai's hand, and said with a smile: "I made an appointment with my husband to usurp the throne, so let's give it a go, as long as I have my husband by my side, I will be able to take the throne." The confidence to be able to sit on the throne of God. I remember that I promised my husband one thing. After I sit on the throne of God, the husband will tell me what it is. .”

Xiao Yuebai's heart warmed up, but he joked: "It's really a blessing for me that the Second Highness kept his promise."

"Mister taught well." Yan Xun praised Xiao Yuebai, lowered his brows and eyes, and pulled off Xiao Yuebai's sleeves, "But sir, we are so shy in our pockets, where can we get so much money to raise food and grass? "

Xiao Yuebai asked softly: "Who told you that we are shy?"

Yan Xun pursed his lips: "Don't you always ask me to eat less, so as not to make this mansion poor?"

Xiao Yuebai poked the corner of Yan Xun's lips, and said with a smile: "Then you should eat less?"

Seeing Yan Xun shaking his head in embarrassment, Xiao Yuebai said again: "Then this mansion is poor?"

Yan Xun shook his head again, and then opened his mouth to bite Xiao Yuebai's fingertips: "Mr. once said that Mr. has some side business in private, but is it enough to raise food and grass?"

Xiao Yuebai thought about it and said: "According to the current market price, it should be enough to raise one hundred thousand shi."

A stone of rice is about 92 and a half catties, and ordinary people can eat one catty a day, while those with heavy physical strength, such as soldiers in the army, can eat at most two catties a day.

Yan Xun made some calculations in his mind, licked Xiao Yuebai's fingertips that had been bitten by his teeth, and stared at Xiao Yuebai with burning eyes: "It turns out that Mr. Remind me every day to eat less, so as not to make the mansion poor and always scare me with Mr. Sheng."

Yan Xun's eyes in front of him turned from scorching to full of grievances, making Xiao Yuebai's heart soften, and he stretched out his hand to touch Yan Xun's lower abdomen: "Ah Xun, you ate a lot for breakfast, and it's past the time for lunch now , are you hungry?"

Yan Xun suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was covered by Xiao Yuebai's palm, and it was instantly scorching hot, as if some strange hope rushed to his brain, he suddenly thought of what Xiao Yuebai had done to him before, and couldn't help but Cheeks are flushed.

From Yan Xun's expression, Xiao Yuebai knew what he remembered, so he whispered into Yan Xun's ear and asked, "Ah Xun, do you want me to do that again?"

Yan Xun replied frankly: "I think so."

Xiao Yuebai then took off Yan Yanxun's clothes halfway, and put his hand in.

I don't know how long it took before Yan Xun's breathing became calm. He hugged Xiao Yuebai like a well-fed cat, half-closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.

Xiao Yuebai wiped his hands clean, and then wiped Yan Xun for a while, then straightened his clothes, and tightened his hands around Yan Xun's waist.

After a while, Yan Xun took Xiao Yuebai's heart and flesh in his mouth: "Sir, I'm a little hungry."

Although Yan Xun had eaten a full drawer of meat buns, three mushrooms and vegetables buns, a bowl of wontons, a bowl of dumplings and fifteen fresh meat pot stickers before, it has been nearly four hours now, and he should be hungry.

Xiao Yuebai pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Ah Xun, go and tell the cook yourself what you want to eat."

"Okay." Yan Xun happily responded, got up on the ground, before he could stand still, he fell into Xiao Yuebai's arms again.

He looked at Xiao Yuebai pitifully: "Sir, my legs are a little weak and I can't stand up."

Xiao Yuebai hugged Yan Xun to the side and lay down on the soft bed, then asked in a soft voice: "Ah Xun, what do you want to eat, I'll go and talk to the cook."

Yan Xun huddled on the bed, snapping his fingers: "West Lake Fish Soup, Dongpo Pork Pork, Fresh Meat and Celery Shrimp Dumplings, Taro Cake..." Seeing Xiao Yuebai opening his lips to speak, he nodded with lightning speed. Touching Xiao Yuebai's lips: "Sir, don't mention Mr. Sheng again."

Xiao Yuebai kissed Yan Xun's fingertips, and said deliberately: "I heard that Mr. Sheng has gained more than ten catties in the past month."

"I hate sir." Yan Xun said angrily, "Mr. bullies me every day. Mr. hates me the most."

Xiao Yuebai's peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, but there was a hurt look on his face: "Ah Xun, since you hate me, I will leave."

Yan Xun grabbed Xiao Yuebai's sleeves and said anxiously: "Sir, don't leave."

Xiao Yuebai lowered her head, held the back of Yan Xun's head with one hand, and rubbed Yan Xun's lips with the other: "Ah Xun, said you like me."

"Sir, I like you." Yan Xun said aggrievedly, "If you don't mention Mr. Shan, I will like you even more."

Xiao Yuebai let go of Yan Xun, said with a smile: "I'll go to the cook now, and tell the cook what you want to eat."

Yan Xun looked at Xiao Yuebai's back expectantly, unexpectedly, when Xiao Yuebai walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Ah Xun, I won't mention Mr. Sheng today, I'll change it to tomorrow .”

"Sir, you will bully me." Yan Xun ground his teeth, and had an idea in his mind: I will give my husband a good bite today while he is asleep.

The author has something to say: Stone is the unit of grain measurement in ancient times, and it is different in each dynasty. The data of Song Dynasty is borrowed here, which comes from Shen Kuo's "Mengxi Bi Tan": the method for all stones is 92 and a half catties, and the Han scale is 340 per catty also.